In the bustling, shoulder-to-shoulder streets of Shinjuku, right on the corner between a convenience store and a large arcade, closer to the pedestrian walkway than the rest, there always sat a mysterious tarot reader running a compact yet professional-looking little booth.
On this rather muggy evening, the young and pretty tarot reader was on duty right on schedule. Though her intuition told her that customers wouldn't be very numerous today, she had still packed up neatly and arrived on the dot.
Mifune Chihaya usually didn't tell customers her name. Some regular patrons might know her surname or simply call her Miss Tarot, but—she truly rarely introduced herself.
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